When you have your first heart break,
Remember the best way to heal it
is by stuffing your face with any junk food
And sitting in your room with your mom
bashing every man who ever lived
Then watching Thor
Because Marvel got that wrong
He isn't the god of Thunder
He's god of hotness
Don't forget how much that boy hurt you
then when he asks for you to take him back
you look at him and laugh
and you walk away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem